Last minutes

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"Burning in the chest, Arkasha, help!
I'm cold, and it's not easy to breathe.
A heart! Don't let me down,
I'm just starting to live freely!".
And my heart whispered, "I'm sorry,
I don't have a living place on me anymore."
And someone shouted: "Yur, don't go!"
Everything froze in my chest, and the pain disappeared...
And I fell asleep, for the first time in a sound sleep,
There is no sadness anymore, no anxiety.
And only a serene, bright dream
Enveloped nature by God's will.
Then a bright light opened my eyes.
Oh my God! Mom is pulling her hands to me!
Such warmth, love in the eyes,
That's what I really missed!
Now we are walking up the stairs with her,
She leads me to a meeting with God!
From you, dear ones, " we are waiting for a PRAYER!
Just a prayer! I don't need much!

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